Sure it's the last word.zophen said:Kids loved the sunrise festival , loads for them to do etc, wanted to go back.
Depends on what's provided for them really in the way of entertainments etc.
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Sure it's the last word.zophen said:Kids loved the sunrise festival , loads for them to do etc, wanted to go back.
Depends on what's provided for them really in the way of entertainments etc.
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Grobert said:I liked where you camped last year. I'm thinking of getting Camp Ush to move over that way as well...
here's my very poor attempt to mark on google maps as to the layout of the site: (click on it to make it bigger)
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"the breaks tent is where liquid was last year.
Vapor is where breaks was
Liquid is in miss mays - the thin field that leads down to the car park
the rest is the same"
Bahahaha! :DTranced said:I hate having kids about be when I'm battered, it just feels so wrong.
I was at The Radio 1 One Big Weekender in Sunderland with about a half gram of MDMA and three pills down my neck, getting buckled to a various number of DJs in torrential rain/high winds/thunder/hailstone to name a few extreme weather conditions.
I was standing in the queue for the portaloos (completely in bits, jaw tremors the lot) when one of about 4 girls infront of me asked me why my lips had gone blue (just a little bit wrecked) and my face was doing "that". I replied that they just go like that sometimes to which they replied "are you on ecstacy". Yes, I replied, I'm absolutely fucked. It was at that point I looked up to realise they were about 9 years old, a fuck load of random parents/people had just turned round (policeman were also standing meters away) to look at me in horror when one of them said "can you get us some".
I turned round, bolted from the queue and legged it into the crowd as fast as I could. I couldn't run properly, I was nearly falling over and almost shit myself everytime I seen a kid trying to find my mates stumbling through the crowd. Then some charvers started laughing at me and one of them tried to nick my hat.
TRAUMATISED.
Tranced said:I was standing in the queue for the portaloos (completely in bits, jaw tremors the lot) when one of about 4 girls infront of me asked me why my lips had gone blue (just a little bit wrecked) and my face was doing "that". I replied that they just go like that sometimes to which they replied "are you on ecstacy". Yes, I replied, I'm absolutely fucked. It was at that point I looked up to realise they were about 9 years old, a fuck load of random parents/people had just turned round (policeman were also standing meters away) to look at me in horror when one of them said "can you get us some".
I turned round, bolted from the queue and legged it into the crowd as fast as I could. I couldn't run properly, I was nearly falling over and almost shit myself everytime I seen a kid trying to find my mates stumbling through the crowd. Then some charvers started laughing at me and one of them tried to nick my hat.
TRAUMATISED.